Royal Wedding in London

I should start off this post by apologizing for my non-ambitious Royal Wedding plans. Frankly, I didn't really care much about the royal wedding until the evening before as I read the Evening Standard. Being in London, I had received the numerous notices by the Transport For London authorities as well as by various family members and friends letting me know of the wondrous event.

But it wasn't until I read through the paper and saw the numerous street celebrations, those poor souls who spent nights sleeping outside Buckingham Palace and Westminster Abbey, that I thought this whole 'wedding' maybe something worth experiencing.

As you can guess, I wasn't anywhere near the action. While my fellow foreign students and tourist Americans ran to the front lines to witness the oh-so-anticipated dress and the romantic balcony kiss, I sat back and relaxed with fellow chill Londoners at Green Park and saw EVERYTHING from a big screen T.V.

We laughed, we cheered and some even fought, all in the name of those royals and oh was it great.
And I can't say I didn't leave this special day without a learnt lesson from Kate and Will's oh so cute romance.
Persistence Pays Off! Kate got her man.